© By Steve Aldea

We entered a locker room area where we stood in flip flops and our boxer’s nuts to butts next to the guy in front of us. Assembly line castration just like in the days of vasectomy’s. For as each man stood forward he dropped his boxers and held them in his hand as the medic tech gave him a few shots of pain killer into his ball sack and asked the man to spread his legs a bit wider. Without much fan fair, the medic made about a half of an inch incision in the bottom of the scrotum pulling out the testicles an clamping the cords. Two Suture ties were done high on the cords and a place where the snip could take place. Snip Snip was all to it and the guy was a fresh Eunuch. After the man was sewed up his scrotum; was bandaged and he put back on his boxers and you heard them call for the next man in line to step forward. The night I was there were about 150 or so guys getting castrated for the good of the nation. Some as young as 16 years old who have nice low hung scrotums were the easiest to castrate. I met up with some of the guys and went over to a local pub for a few beers and to celebrate our accomplishment of becoming Eunuchs.

You were taught as freshmen in boys Physical Education classes to wear your jock-straps to protect your balls; the coach would even have jock-strap checks by having you show your strap by pulling up you r PE shorts to show. You were also taught about non breeding men to become Eunuchs as soon as your balls had dropped in their sacks. You were reminded of where the Eunuch Clinics were located around and when the hours were which in most cases came about to the evening hours from 7pm to 11 pm nightly. Sometimes after a football game in early fall you would see some jocks from one of the high schools stroll over to the center. You did not need any special permission from any Medical Docs, each year you got your balls examined for sports in a line of 50 or so guys and the MD usually told you where to go to get your nuts cut. Some days you would see guys in the gym showers without balls talking about how easy it was to get castrated. Most of the Fella’s were delighted to show up with their buddies, boxers and flip flops in the locker changing room were the only thing required in the clinic, some guys wanted to go nude but most guys were modest to wear boxers and flip flops. Man it was such a great showing every day for each freshman to Senior to get nutted at the Clinic. There was no real pressure, you knew what you were required to do, and it was for the best and helped population control out as well made it better to study in school with getting a Hormone Patch to control your erections and sexual desires. When some of the Football Players and Wrestlers came in the evening I went to the Clinic, many of them were pulling their puds trying to get one last nut off before their balls were cut. I knelt down in front of a few of them and sucked them off for their final loads of cum, it was mighty tasty for jock cum after a game I thought to then get castrated. I was standing in line with a few of them when I felt one dude’s pud sticking me at the crack of my ass. He massaged my shoulders and whispered in my ear he knew I was a fag, I played sports, and he wanted to corn hole my tight ass after we got nutted. I had just given him and a few of his buds earlier some cum relieving work out, he had another load of to explode afterwards in my tight ass. I said I liked girls mostly; guys were okay, mostly jocks I played with.

At a later date I noticed a few of the jocks got prosthetic balls, and it was real hot seeing them circle jerk Cuming with clear prostate fluid; Auh what memories’ of my Youth in the twenty first century, I write about I hope it was a good experience for the rest of the fellas in my graduating class as it was for me.

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